Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 793:

“No, thank you. I can’t drink anymore,” Rachel declined as politely as she could.

The man scowled. “That’s not fair! Why can you drink with others but not with me? I’m not asking much, just one glass.”

Before Rachel could respond, more glasses were shoved into her hands, one after another, as the men jeered and egged her on. Her vision started to spin, and she began to lose her grip on the situation.

Then, long, elegant fingers emerged through the crowd. “I’ll drink on behalf of Ms. Marsh.”

In her dazed state, Rachel assumed it was Samira. Then, a waiter appeared and ushered her to a separate couch where she could rest.

Needless to say, the men were unwilling to let her go. “Who do you think you are?” they demanded from the newcomer.

As such, it is my duty to drink on her behalf when she is no

yourself, don’t blame us

group didn’t hold back at all. But at the same time, they had sorely underestimated this woman’s alcohol tolerance. She turned out to be a force to

woman swept a gaze over the room. In her high heels, she stood taller than most of the

LΑτєѕτ chαρτєrs ιn g𝓪l𝑛ovєl𝑆.𝗰𝑜𝗺

her tone and presence that warned them not to act too boldly. “No, no more! I—I can’t drink

glasses.” The woman poured another drink without

hands in front of him. “No, no, please!

then don’t force it on others—especially Ms. Marsh. If I see any of you try

men, too drunk to think properly, were too stunned to question why a mere subordinate

that she had put them in their place, the woman turned on her